Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back to her

crumpled because of the pain

was stopped by Brody

coldly, frowning.

take the pieces out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy,

her in such

"No --"

the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the

her hand back, but failed, because her

while, the blood stained Tracy's

at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

a leap from the chair to

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening

was much more stubborn

"No --"

her

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair

about

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he

you up

continued to threaten.

face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long time.

if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

with

heart skipped a beat when he saw

little pain flashed

even felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

painful,

he made

pointed the sharp knife at the

eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered

kind of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

her own thought was making

into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and made a

was her

when he felt the liquid on

and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her

did feel the knife

of the pain, her whole body could not help

eyes finally could not

cut and bleeding.

to cry out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything